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an   independent,   private   &   mutuals   -   only   blog  for   doctor  michael  robinavitch   from   hbo's  the  pitt.   stitched   by   scooby. 

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an   independent,   private   &   mutuals   -   only   blog  for   doctor  michael  robinavitch   from   hbo's  the  pitt.   stitched   by   scooby. 

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thank you belle for the hot ass url of pittbled i do love a theme

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doctor robby ( scooby’s version ) coming soon to a blog near you

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if you randomly assign me a the p.itt muse based on vibes i will make a solo blog

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you guys i have to get a double whammy colonoscopy & endoscopy on thursday so activity might be limited come wednesday </3

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von dutch by charli is very much a caitlin anthem bc i said so let a bad bitch live

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🗣️ kevin a.twater can get it 🗣️

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Send 🛀 for our muses to take a bath together

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yk what plot i ALWAYS eat up? patient and doctor falling in love. holding out my hands. begging for this dynamic

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tried and true caitlin lenox approved tactic

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man i LOST my huge draft of mom!caitlin headcanons this is the worst day ever

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THE  THIRD  SUNDAY  IN  JUNE. 

on  franklin  lenox's  very  first  father's  day,  he's  home.  the  small  family  lives  in  a  quaint  neighborhood,  their  cozy  house  courtesy  of  the  military.  he  spends  the  day  watching  little  caitlin  toddle  around  the  yard,  all  too  happy  to  play  by  herself.  she  doesn't  speak  yet.  valerie  expresses  concern,  but  he's  patient.  caitlin  will  do  things  at  her  own  pace.

on  franklin's  fourth  father's  day,  he's  caught  up  on  base.  he  can't  make  it  home,  and  caitlin  cries.  she's  a  daddy's  girl,  preferring  his  warm  embrace  over  her  mother's  hesitant  touches.  when  he  calls,  valerie  tells  him  that  they're  pregnant  again.  he's  overjoyed.  caitlin  cries  for  the  rest  of  the  day.

on  franklin's  tenth  father's  day,  there's  an  argument.  valerie  is  exhausted  and  overwhelmed  and  her  daughter  tests  her  patience.  franklin  takes  caitlin  and  kip  out  for  ice  cream,  and  they  share  a  banana  split  sundae  overlooking  a  harbor.  his  smile  never  reaches  his  eyes.

on  franklin's  eighteenth  father's  day,  he's  kissing  his  daughter  goodbye.  she's  set  to  go  to  west  point,  just  like  her  father.  she's  still  a  daddy's  girl.  he's  tearful  and  embraces  her  about  a  million  times  throughout  the  day.  they  share  another  banana  split  sundae  in  silence,  and  when  he  comes  home,  he  plays  catch  with  kip.  kip  knows  he'll  never  compare  to  his  sister  in  franklin's  eyes.

on  franklin's  nineteenth  father's  day,  he  sits  by  his  wife's  bedside.  she's  weak  and  frail,  a  shell  of  her  former  self.  her  diagnosis  rocked  him  to  his  core.  her  prognosis  broke  his  heart.  he  doesn't  let  his  kids  make  this  day  about  him.  he  doesn't  pay  them  any  mind,  too  consumed  by  premature  grief.  valerie  tells  him  he's  a  good  husband,  but  he'll  need  to  be  a  good  father  when  she's  gone.  he  sobs.

on  franklin's  twentieth  father's  day,  he's  resting  peacefully  beside  his  wife  in  the  earth.  she  died  on  november  10th.  it  was  a  cold,  miserable  day.  he  contemplated  life  without  her,  and  he  realized  he  couldn't  bear  it.  three  hours  later,  he  stuck  a  revolver  in  his  mouth.  that  was  seven  months  ago.  caitlin  sits  on  the  healing  patch  of  grass  above  his  grave,  and  she  shares  a  banana  split  sundae.  kip  is  nowhere  to  be  found.

on  franklin's  twenty  fifth  father's  day,  the  sun  is  shining.  caitlin  watches  from  her  spot  beside  him  as  kids  play  with  their  fathers  at  the  playground  across  the  street.  she  remembers  something  he  told  her:  that  he  and  valerie  picked  this  spot  to  rest  because  it's  where  she  and  kip  were  happiest.  she's  not  happy  anymore.  she's  stained  with  the  blood  of  her  brothers  and  sisters.  she's  scarred  by  war.  she  silently  curses  him  for  inspiring  her  to  chase  after  this,  and  then  she  begs  some  higher  power  above  to  forgive  her  for  thinking  such  a  thing.

on  franklin's  thirty  fourth  father's  day,  kip  forgives  him.  he  sits  beside  his  sister  on  green  grass.  they  lay  tulips  down  at  his  grave.  tulips  were  his  favorite,  and  he  always  got  a  bouquet  of  them  for  their  mother  on  birthdays,  holidays,  anniversaries,  'just  because's.  the  siblings  don't  talk  much.  at  least  until  they  begin  to  reminisce,  and  only  then  do  they  realize  how  bittersweet  this  holiday  is.  they  watch  the  kids  run  wild  across  the  park,  and  caitlin  realizes  how  much  she  misses  falling  into  strong  arms  off  of  the  monkey  bars.

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spots to kiss.   since y’all like kissing prompts—and who wouldn’t, honestly–so have a collection of places to press your lips to. many of these work perfectly fine for platonic or familiar affection while some are a bit steamier, though what counts as what is of course naturally dependent on the muses and the context. send ‘ SPOTS TO KISS + [number] ’ to kiss my muse there, or with # for dealer’s choice. context and description allowed and encouraged. feel free to use the last option  ( 57 )  to give the kiss on any fantasy or scifi body parts not listed here.

a kiss on the top of the head.

a kiss to hair.

a kiss on the forehead.

a kiss on the space between eyebrows.

a kiss on the temple.

a kiss on the cheek.

a kiss on the eyelid or the undereye.

a kiss on the nose

a kiss on the ear.

a kiss on that space where jaw connects.

a kiss on the corner of the mouth.

a kiss on the cupid’s bow.

a kiss on the lips.

a kiss on the chin.

a kiss on the jawline.

a kiss on the back of the neck.

a kiss on the underside of the jaw.

a kiss on the throat.

a kiss on the side of the neck.

a kiss on where the back of the neck turns to shoulder.

a kiss above the collarbone.

a kiss along the collarbone.

a kiss on the space between collarbones.

a kiss on the shoulder.

a kiss on the bicep.

a kiss on the forearm.

a kiss on the elbow.

a kiss on the outside of the wrist.

a kiss on the inside of the wrist.

a kiss on the back of the hand.

a kiss on the palm.

a kiss on a finger.  ( which one? )

a kiss on the side of the ribs.

a kiss on the shoulder blade.

a kiss on the space between shoulder blades.

a kiss along the curve of the spine.

a kiss on the upper back.

a kiss on the lower back.

a kiss on the sternum.

a kiss on a pec / breast.

a kiss under the breast.

a kiss on where the sternum ends.

a kiss on the stomach.

a kiss on the navel.

a kiss on the hipbone.

a kiss on the ‘v’.

a kiss on the front of the thigh.

a kiss on the back of the thigh.

a kiss on the inner thigh.

a kiss on the knee.

a kiss on the calf.

a kiss on the ankle.

a kiss on the heel.

a kiss on the foot.

a kiss on a toe.

a kiss on an nsfw body part not listed here.  ( where? )

a kiss on a sfw body part not listed here.  ( where? )

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father’s day blurb incoming >:)